April 09, 2004

1.2 on the Richter scale

Fabulous Babe and I were laying in bed getting ready to turn off the lights. I was reading and she was, in theory, watching the television. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed she was actually staring at her stomach instead.

*blip*

Her stomach moved.

*blip*

Again.

*blip*

Junior was moving around a bit. Each movement was causing a slight but visible motion. My book soon became much less interesting.

We sat watching as the movements continued. Eventually Junior must have gotten comfortable because the movement stopped. With that FB pulled the covers up and turned off her light.